When The desire of my Mind is Acute, Then in Lonely Solitude, I, being beyond Compare, search Your foot. Towards Evening, There appears a shadow of unknown, Unidentified Planet, in my Fatigue eye. From the torn pages of History Love, Passion And Death Call Me Back Which I hear in the Sky. Then, Some Questions come And Gather in my mind. Then, They run to the Origin of Answers Of All Questions. Today, I understand, Love is nothing but the cry of Indestructible wind. Today, I feel The Night with Her Dark Body, In the corner of my Wall, I look behind. ©Kdee14 ©santanudatta_
Make a dome of Love, after my death, somewhere in this world. I won't mind, if there is no river beside.